Lesley KellyReturning home from the hospital, coming through the other side illuminated a part of me I chose to…Nurses awaken me in the middle of night to check if I was still breathing. Bordering cardiac arrest, doctors monitored my heart. It wasn’t…Apr 14, 2016Apr 14, 2016
Lesley KellyI feel exposed, curious, even flattered by his stare.Sitting alone in the coffee shop, my notebook, novel and pen filling the tiny squared table and I am there, part of a larger landscape…Apr 8, 2016Apr 8, 2016